By Phi Ho
Friday, Dec 21 2007
The Poets They Become …
My children are like magical beings,
When touched by love, they become poets,
Each verse they composed shows the deepest feeling
They possessed through the path of their imagination,
They are fearless in taking chances in life and in heart,
Nothing can stop them when the river of the mind
Pouring out the sensation of being alive,
No matter what …
To them poetry is a way of living,
They eat, they drink, they sing, they sleep and they wake up,
With the rhythm of a new song for a new day,
For they have become the poets of our time.
Phi-Ho
Dedicated to my 3rd grade children at Orca
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